Paint skies with rhymes of love
And reveal your mystic spirit to your son
Lie in the infinity of cosmos
There's no word that can describe
The great miracle of life
Starfire burning upon the silent lake
To the wind I will sing the tale of the king
Crossing over white paths
She now cries before coming to the tomb
Now covered by all the colors of
The best flowers chosen with love
Chosen with love
He opened his eyes so lucky
In front of him the oak
The whispers of the river
The freshness of the dawn
Oh, my God, where was I ...
A land where people lived my dreams
Where hopes of victory
Became a reality for every man
I talk to you last
Before you ride to the sun
I could survive in your proud heart
Because now you're one of us!
And finally I know really well
What love can do
So try your best to live in
And ride the sun to the moon